a land where no one sleeps,
no one ever wakes,
inundated in the petals of reverie,
encrusted with the hues of red,
each soul is profoundly embalmed
in the hymns, of requiem,
rendered by the wailing winds,
there is something about this place,
but there is nothing extraordinaire,
save, for what is felt and seen
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This is tagged as the poem for 23 November for NaBloPoMo. I am linking it up with:
HA's Place 
Lovely.
Save, for what is felt and seen.
Love it.
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A country known as….Insomnia!!!
Loved your beautiful post today
Excellent fulfillment of all the Prompts today
Loved your Sleepless 55
Thanks for playing, thanks for visiting, and have a Kick Ass Week-End
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The wailing winds would entombed everything to silence ~ But I think its a matter of perspective, I find the whole scene extraordinary ~
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Depends on perspective, which i note you leave wide open to wonder.
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Very haunting! Love the last line. You are keeping up an impressive pace HA – in quantity and quality!!
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An open, inviting close. Nice.
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This is quite eerie, I think…a land where no one sleeps or no one wakes, along with the wailing winds. Quite some imagery here, HA.
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Sounds as if there is much beauty to see and feel.
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This poem holds such a tone of stillness. I think this place really would be instilled with a certain feeling all its own. Great read…thank you for joining today!
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def has a haunting edge to it…the no one sleeps and no one wakes…either there is no one, or there is death…the people embalmed in hymns as well…
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Yes, haunting with its “no one ever sleeps, no one ever wakes……each soul, embalmed….” Intriguing.
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.inundated in the petals of reverie,’………i like this touch of tenderness for those who neither sleeps nor wakes………….a beautiful composition…
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Insomnia as a place on the map…interesting…gorgeous poem
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The hymns of requiem! I love these morsels of delicious wording you always sprinkle in. Beautifully done!
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anmol this is stunning & haunting – such tranquility in your chosen words today – love it.
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the hymns, of requiem,
rendered by the wailing winds… love this… there’s something deeply mysterious in this
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This photo of the place, with the boardwalk, gives it a place in the life of humanity. I love where you’ve taken it.
K
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